So Lin Mingyuan is teasing each other. At the beginning, ye ye and Xiao Jing only see Lin Mingyuan hiding around, while the big man is waving all kinds of weapons. He looks fierce, but he can't hit Lin Mingyuan at all. The more he doesn't hit, the more angry he is, because he also finds that the other party is teasing himself.

The big man's brain began to lose its brilliance. His mouth hissed and roared. He pulled out the mace with both hands. His mace weighed 60-70 Jin. It took a lot of arm strength to swing it with one arm. It made him even more anxious that he couldn't hit people when he waved it continuously.

Lin Mingyuan constantly changes his body shape. His speed is too fast. After all, he is equivalent to a B-level psionic. His cultivation height is much higher than that of a great man. At most, he is equivalent to the existence of D or C-level. It is not easy to pose a threat to Lin Mingyuan

While Lin Mingyuan is changing his position, he is constantly releasing his mental strength and exercising. To his surprise, the mental defense of the great man is very high, and Lin Mingyuan's continuous impact has failed to control him.

After a while, Lin Mingyuan figured out that it was not his weak mental control, but the other side... The problem lies in the other side, because the other side's brain is too retarded, so he was not controlled by Lin Mingyuan!

Brain is stupid, so it's hard to control... This opens a new way for Lin Mingyuan. It seems that when he controls others in the future, he really has to look at their intelligence first.

At this time, five minutes have passed, and the whole third floor has been smashed by the big man's mace. The leaves are dragging Xiao Jing back to the other side of the second floor to prevent innocent injury!

"Almost. You look like a small man too!" Lin Mingyuan said somewhat disappointed.

"Damn you!" When he heard this, he felt his blood rushing up. He was not the kind of person who was completely brainwashed. He was also a leader in the black cult. But he was so angry that he wanted to kill him. As a result, he didn't have the heart to fight and found that he couldn't hit the target at all!

I can't stand this grievance!

"Don't worry, you can't die yet!" Just a moment ago, Lin Mingyuan wanted to chop the other side with his sword. Before he started, he held down his idea, grabbed the big man first, and asked the people of the national special bureau to go back to interrogate him. Since this product belongs to the black sect, it involves some secret matters.

"You are the one who died! What have you done to me? " As soon as he raised his mace to smash Lin Mingyuan, he suddenly found that he had nothing in his hand and could not help crying out. He wanted to exert himself again, but he found that it was wrong... It was not the case at all“ My arm

The big man roared as loud as he could, because he found that the whole arm he was holding the mace was broken, and the whole arm was broken at the shoulder. The blood rushed out and the pain hit him. The big man almost collapsed.

"It's all said don't worry!" Lin Mingyuan laughs, raises his hand and makes a sword. His figure rushes over. The next second he reaches the big man. Then he suddenly retreats a few meters. He sees the big man's other arm flying out, and the blood rushes out!

"I... ah ah ah!" The big man's painful face has been distorted. Since he joined the black sect, he has been torturing others. How ever has he suffered this kind of torture? His arms are now cut off. The sharp pain immediately envelops him and makes him almost collapse.

How can it hurt so much!

How can the other side be so strong!

Even if you still want to attack, it's too late!

"I thought it was quite strong, but it turned out to be an illusion!" Lin Mingyuan shook his head and said, "if you are the black religion... Eh?"

The big guys were all kneeling on the ground, struggling in pain, and seemed to have no resistance, so Lin Mingyuan walked towards him, but when Lin Mingyuan came to him, he found something wrong.

The man on the ground is still struggling, but it's obviously wrong. His broken arms grow slowly, which makes Lin Mingyuan stare.

He cut off his arms, and now they grow out? I wipe Oh, can also have this kind of operation!

Lin Mingyuan understood that this was a strange method of the underworld cult, so he looked at each other's naked eyes to see the two little chicken wings growing out of the speed, picked up the sword, and cut it off easily!

"Ah, ah, ah!" The big man began to roar again, but Lin Mingyuan was not in a hurry to clean him up and looked at him.

The two women downstairs looked at each other. They didn't know what happened upstairs, what Lin Mingyuan had done to the big man, why he screamed so miserably every other moment... Xiao Jing knew Lin Mingyuan's orientation, and didn't worry about some things, but it was ye who couldn't help thinking more. After all, her brain hole was not small.

Upstairs, after cutting each other's chicken wings for the fourth time, the big man couldn't grow out this time. It seemed that his strength was exhausted. He looked at Lin Mingyuan with sweat and blood and hatred in his eyes, and said like a curse: "you have provoked the black sect, and the black sect will not let you go!"

"Yes Lin Mingyuan nodded with a look of "Oh, I'm so scared."

"You As soon as the man saw the other side like this, he would bite directly, but his action stopped quickly, because the black point of the sword pointed at him.

Lin Mingyuan called the members of the national special bureau to take the man away. The national special Bureau knew that the goods were dangerous and directly locked him with special equipment to prevent him from running away.

"It's done so soon..." Ye belongs to the whole process of watching. Seeing that Lin Mingyuan is so crisp and neat, she marvels. Fortunately, she didn't fight with him at that time. Otherwise, even if she is no better than a big man, she will feel numb at the thought of what part she lacks!

Xiao Jing rushes over to check Lin Mingyuan's body, and is relieved to see that he is not hurt.

Magic seed and coffin and so on, the people of the national special Bureau will take them back for corresponding research.

"Done." Lin Mingyuan puts the Dragon chopping sword back in the scabbard and carries it on his back. Now he likes the feeling of carrying the sword. It's very quaint. Of course, in today's society, carrying the sword on the road seems a bit silly.

Xiao Jing nodded, and even she could see that after the three sarcophagus were chopped up by Lin Mingyuan, the snakes around here seemed to suddenly lose their goal, and began to be at a loss. Some even began to climb towards the outside of the villa.

For the brother who catches snakes below, the amount of tasks must be increased. For Xiao Jing, who is afraid of snakes, the less snakes around, the better.

"That's the end..." Ye Zi came back to himself. When did the people of the black sect become so vulnerable? I remember a few years ago, a sect besieged and suppressed several people of the underworld cult. More than 20 people besieged and beat three people, and six people were killed. The three people also ran away. We all know that the underworld cult is not easy to be provoked. They have strange means and many tricks, which are very dangerous. If more people meet them, we can try to kill them. If there are fewer people, we'd better protect ourselves first!